• Eventful last couple of days, i did write two days ago but the server shut down, no point reiterating it all now. Yesterday, I didn't write forgive me I was near incapable of doing anything short of watching Sesame St. Have you ever just spent a night laying in the grass looking up at the stars? Granted it's better high but i'd reccomend it to anyone sober or not. This is, howvever an activity i've been doing since I was little. My dad was in the navy and we lived on the beach, on the nights before he'd leave for long deployments, he'd take me out and show me one constellation and told me that was our constellation and when i would find it in the night sky, he would be searching the vast sky for it too. The constellation was Cassiopeia. The name, the story, is all very beautiful. It's sincere, too much love is hard to contain though. And for some reason, it's never the shooting stars that catch my attention. It's the airplanes. Where is it going? Who's on it? Are they happy? Are they even okay? I sit and just imagine these beautiful lives taking place amongst the stars. And it's another plane I didn't take, another flight missed, another journey I can't call my own. Today should be good. psalm 17:8 Keep me as the apple of your eye; hide me in the shadow of your wings

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